C1515 Building of the Place

Cora Jones's small hands tightly gripped the corner of her clothes. She tried hard to resist the urge to touch the man beside her, but even so, it didn't seem to work.

Because the music was very loud, if they were to talk, they would all need to get closer to each other. That foreign man suddenly came close to her ear, and the man's body had a very pure male perfume